A blog that started out as a humorous tale of raising 6 children, then quickly became a chronicle of my grief at being suddenly widowed. Now it's the rest of my journey ... of living, laughing, crying, praying, rejoicing. Of being happy, sad, angry, content, sorrowful, alone, amazed and very, very blessed. And still taking life, one breath at a time ........
When I read Cassie's post this morning I immediately thought of the Mariah Carey song Hero. I had to listen to it this morning and it completely applies. The hero lies in all of us who are surviving. Who'da thought? Very though provoking. A pat on the back to all of us survivors out here for being the heroes in our own lives !!
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When I read Cassie's post this morning I immediately thought of the Mariah Carey song Hero. I had to listen to it this morning and it completely applies. The hero lies in all of us who are surviving. Who'da thought? Very though provoking. A pat on the back to all of us survivors out here for being the heroes in our own lives !!
Nicely put, Debbie.
I think that surviving is the hardest thing I've ever done. To this day.
We need not ONLY to survive, but also to blossom and flourish...all in our own time, of course!
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